Nothing in this makes any sense, but when it's delivered with such joy, it's hard not to enjoy every silly second of it. Once again, this is one of those so-called sequels that has nothing to do with the previous films and seems to be renamed to cash in on the previous two films. Instead of demonic possession, you've got crazy trains and creepy cults that need a virgin to complete some sort of ritual. Some of the death scenes have a nice Omen quality to them and there's plenty of gore to go around.
Review of Beyond the Door III
